Introduction: In XI std, I had been the undisputed champion of classroom sleeping! I slept for almost two hours each for three consecutive days! Then finally, on the fourth day, I decided not to sleep and do something creative, and this silly poem is what I wrote!
"At a place where no teacher can peep,
I sleep, I sleep, I sleep
My sleep is more profound,
When the Physics teacher’s around
Her style of speaking hurts my ears,
And my sleep is prolonged for a few more years!
My eyes get closed, my mind starts functioning,
‘A bird, an animal’, this is what I’m imagining
A world of my own is made in my sleep,
At a place where no teacher can peep,
I sleep, I sleep, I sleep!"
Sunday, August 31, 2008
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